Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

Unexpectedly, Yang Wanhui became even more angry when she heard what he said, and said angrily: "My sister doesn't know what kind of insanity she has, and she can live a good life, but she must be willing to be humble and go to Chang'an with the surname Guo to serve her. Isn't Guo the same as serving as his maid?"

This is a bit heavy to say, and it is my own little sister.

But Zhao Feixuan knew his mother-in-law's temperament, although she looked dignified and generous in front of outsiders, she was actually a bit aggressive.

Sometimes Zhao Feixuan would retreat three points when he started to rush, he has long been used to it, and he is no stranger to it.

Then he smiled softly and comforted him: "How can you say that about your sister? In fact, it is not a wronged thing for Zhenniang to be with Guo Yushi. Think about it, Zhenniang has already been married as a woman in Sichuan, it is a pity It's a bad fate, a green-skinned rascal was wrongly matched, it was already miserable. Now his husband passed away early, and she became a widow at a young age. You keep Zhenniang by your side, do you still want to find a little widow for her Is it a good marriage?"

"This……"

Listening to Zhao Feixuan's words, Yang Wanhui felt depressed for a while.Why is it that she doesn't know in her heart, as her younger sister is widowed and her father is bereaved, how can she marry a good family again?

Either find her a lazy and poor family to marry again, or see which old man from a wealthy gentry needs a concubine, and promise her a concubine.

But, if she does this, how can she, a sister, bear it?

However, she still couldn't change her temper, and said angrily: "That's better than being a maid for a surname Guo? At least in our family, she still has a good record. What can I do with a surname Guo? As a slave, he handles the lowly slavery of serving people."

"Hehe, what happened to slaves? What about maids?"

Zhao Feixuan laughed twice, pointed to the shadow of a car that had gone away outside the city, and said: "I think Guo Yushi is still affectionate and righteous to Zhenniang, who said that a maid will be a maid all her life? Maybe in the future, Wanzhen By luck, how about becoming a concubine of Guo’s mansion to fill in the house? It’s better to be a concubine for Guo Yushi than to fill in the house for the landlord Lao Cai in his seventies and eighties?”

"what?"

Upon hearing what Zhao Feixuan said, Yang Wanhui immediately lashed out, and asked angrily, "You said you want my sister to be a concubine for Guo?"

Zhao Feixuan nodded, and replied noncommittally: "Why not? Guo Yushi is young, with a promising future, and the future is limitless. With Zhenniang's experience, being a concubine to Guo Yushi is not a wronged her. Isn't it?"

"No, no, no, absolutely no!"

Yang Wanhui shook her head again and again like a willow, and said with an extremely firm attitude: "Even if my younger sister is married to a poor family, I, as an elder sister, will help her. But I will be a concubine for the surname Guo, hmph, absolutely not." !"

Zhao Feixuan really didn't understand what happened to his wife today, even though she was aggressive on weekdays, she didn't dare to refuse her own ideas repeatedly, but today she was so firm.

She was very puzzled and asked, "Huiniang, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with Guo Yushi?"

After hearing this, Yang Wanhui blurted out without thinking: "Guo's surname is young, flirtatious, lustful and licentious. If my younger sister becomes his concubine, I will harm my younger sister!"

Young and flirtatious, lustful and licentious?

Zhao Feixuan was very surprised why Huiniang gave such a harsh evaluation of Guo Ye.

But in his eyes, Guo Ye was not such a person at all.

Then he asked: "Huiniang, how do you know that Guo Yushi is young and flirtatious, lustful and licentious? Could there be some misunderstanding?"

"what?"

Yang Wanhui suddenly exclaimed, with an embarrassed and terrified expression. Hearing her husband's question, her little heart suddenly thumped and jumped non-stop.

Suddenly, she thought of the scene when Guo Ye molested her in the bedroom in the backyard of the Zhao Mansion.

The more I think about it, the more indignant I become, and the more I think about it, the more ashamed I become.

A blush stained her snow-white neck, and crept up her cheeks quietly...

"Hui Niang."

"Hui Niang?"

"Hui Niang???"

Zhao Feixuan saw that his wife's face was a little strange, and he called three times to wake Yang Wanhui from his reverie.

Yang Wanhui suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, turned her back to her husband suddenly, and confided: "It's okay, I just miss Wanzhen a little bit. Forget it, Wanzhen is not a child, just let her go."

As she spoke, she moved her body and slowly stepped on the lotus steps, her footsteps were obviously flustered, and she urged her: "Husband, let's go back, my mother-in-law made your favorite cornmeal porridge, and Yue'er hasn't eaten with you for a long time." It's over."

The sudden change in Yang Wanhui's attitude made Zhao Feixuan startled again.

But since Huiniang didn't interfere with Wanzhen's affairs, he was relieved a lot, chuckled, and hurriedly followed Yang Wanhui's footsteps, echoing:

"That's right, that's right. Wanzhen, she has her own marriage and fortune. Let's go home~~"

The husband and wife, holding a horse, walked slowly towards the house.

……

……

The sky is gradually getting darker, and the days in winter are shorter, and it is obvious that dusk has passed a few minutes.

Guo Ye and his party hurried on the road in the morning, daring not to stop along the way, and finally arrived at Fenglingdu at this time.

In the car,

Guo Ye and Zhenniang were sitting in the car together. Although they chatted for a long time on the road, Guo Ye seemed not satisfied. He didn't meet Zhenniang in just a few days. He felt that he had endless things to say to Qing.

Although Zhenniang was exhausted and tired, she still blinked her charming eyes and listened.

Because she likes to listen to brother Guo's speech.

How can the fatigue of the body be worth the joy and sweetness in the heart?

Guo Ye moved his buttocks, moved closer to Zhenniang, pressed against her arm, and said glibly:

"Zhenniang, welcome again to break free from Yang Wanhui's shackles and take another step towards a free life and a happy life. Haha..."

Zhenniang was amused by Guo Ye, she covered her mouth and giggled, she was extremely charming, and said angrily: "The high official is not serious again..."

Guo Ye didn't think so, anyway, my brother is just this kind of beating, so I like it.

He asked shamelessly again: "Zhenniang, you went out of the city to chase me in the morning without hesitation, do you really have a hard time letting go of me?"

It was not once or twice that Guo Ye was teased by Guo Ye's words along the way, and Zhenniang also found that after a few days of separation, Guo Ye's attitude towards her was obviously more irregular.

Hearing Guo Ye's rhetoric now, I couldn't help but blushed again, still a little unaccustomed to it, slowly lowered my head, and prevaricated: "Grand officials, don't play tricks on my family, I have promised the old lady in the Guo Mansion in Longxi before." , to take good care of the daily life of the high officials in Chang'an."

shy~~

Guo Ye murmured in his heart, Zhenniang was still as shy as ever, the more she looked at her, the more greedy she became!

"Yu..."

There was another crack of the whip outside, the groom stopped the horse, the carriage wobbled and stopped.

A Guanzhong swordsman came to Guo Ye's carriage and shouted through the curtain: "My lord, the Fengling Inn has arrived. It's getting late today, and there is no hope of crossing the river. Let's stay here for tonight?"